She lied in the sun, a beautiful masterpiece. Her red hair rolled down her shoulders like waves, her skin so pale you could barely see right through her, yet at the same time so soft and angelic looking. Her chest ran into her stomach and her stomach into her hips with such a bend through her skin, like a curve in the road. Countless curves on a roadmap. Her eyes were a piercing green emerald color, so bright they could burn a hole right through you. She was beautiful- beautiful in all the most magnificent places. Her body was an hourglass, and her mind was a labyrinth.
She was a hurricane. She walked into places and caused a mess in everyone's mind before she disappeared. She was broken and damaged, just as much as she was beautiful. Everyone's eyes were on her when she entered a room. How could someone be so beautiful yet so spiteful.
The wind blew her hair in the air and she smiled even more, her smile could set the world on fire. She was the mere image of how strong and fiery she was, the way her heart beat against her rib cage, fighting to get free. She had her own mind and opinions and she knew who she was, she would fight to be free if it meant she could protect that.
If you were to walk into her life she would take you by your heart and dazzle you around. You would see her beauty, her flaws, and everything above. And then when you're at the point you feel you could never love anybody else, she'd be gone.
In the wind.
That's who she was, a hurricane. Coming into lives and destroying them.
She was a natural disaster; no matter how hard she tried.
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